"Doctor Zhang Xian looked helpless and said," little Nizi, it's not that I don't save when I die. As I said just now, your master's cold poison has invaded the heart pulse, and there's no cure at this time! "

"Don't say it's me, even if my old ancestor Zhang Zhongjing is alive, I'm afraid it's difficult to save him!" Doctor Zhang sighed with guilt and regret on his face.

"What? Is my master really hopeless?" Zhang Jiani's face was pale and her expression was full of despair. Yu Yao simply cried loudly next to her.

"Shifu! What do you say to leave? What can you do if you leave Yao'er? Shifu! Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu!"

Now there is an atmosphere of sadness.

All of them bowed their heads and had a better relationship with Zhang daoren. They even had a silent expression. Even several old friends burst into tears.

At this time, a voice suddenly came, "aren't people still alive? Why are you crying here?"

The crowd looked over one after another and frowned when they saw that it was the new boy talking.

Ye chongtian glanced at him and said angrily, "boy, you didn't hear what Doctor Zhang Xian said. Lao Zhang's cold poison has invaded his heart pulse. There's no help!"

Zhang Jiani couldn't help sobbing and said to Jiang Beichen with red eyes: "brother Jiang, Doctor Zhang Xianyi is the best doctor in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he is also a famous doctor on the list of divine doctors. He said he couldn't cure it. I'm afraid my master is really..."

Jiang Beichen shook his head and said, "it's just cold poison. If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it can't be saved, but your master is a martial arts master. When the heart pulse is damaged, Zhenyuan will take the initiative to protect the heart pulse and keep the road base. As long as the rescue is timely, it's still in time!"

"What? Brother Jiang, do you mean that my master is still saved?" Zhang Jiani asked excitedly with her beautiful eyes.

Yu Yao hurriedly ran over and saved Jiang Beichen's thigh. "Shizu, please save my master. My master can't die. Please save him?"

Now the sister and brother have no choice but to place their hopes on Jiang Beichen.

After all, in their opinion, this Shizu is unfathomable. Maybe there is a way to save Shifu.

"A load of nonsense!" but at this time, Doctor Zhang Xianyi was unhappy and immediately came out. "Young man, if you can't do medicine, don't talk nonsense. People's heart pulse is like the brain. If the heart pulse is damaged, people will die!"

"Now Master Zhang is terminally ill. You are still talking big here. Do you want to cheat?" Doctor Zhang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.

Jiang Beichen frowned. "You old man, are you talking a little too much? You can't save it, it can only show that your medical skills are not good!"

"Why do you think others can't cure it? You call yourself an immortal doctor. It's really a big tone. I think you're not even as good as a nurse in a small hospital!" Jiang Beichen sneered with disdain.

"You!" Zhang Xianyi was so angry that he couldn't help blushing.

His original name was Zhang Benshan. He practiced medicine in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He often treated people free of charge and gave away medicinal materials. Because he was a descendant of Zhang Zhongjing, he was often described as Zhang Zhongjing's reincarnation and was praised as Zhang Xianyi.

Wherever Zhang Xianyi went, he was respected. Unexpectedly, he was humiliated face to face by a young man. He said that he was not even as good as a nurse!

I'm so angry!

Before he could speak, someone had defended him.

Ye chongtian stood up and sneered and said, "boy, what are you, and how dare you disrespect Doctor Zhang?"

"Doctor Zhang Xian is one of the top ten famous doctors in contemporary times. He has both medicine and martial arts. He practices medicine and asks for medicine as a master. Now he is the second expert in the list of divine doctors!"

"You speak so hard, is it too arrogant!" ye chongtian said with a cold face.

Everyone else has a bad complexion.

Because Zhang Benshan has great prestige in both medical and martial arts circles in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Even many people have received his favor and asked him for medicine.

Such a respected old miracle doctor was humiliated by a younger generation. How can they see it.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "whether he is a miracle doctor has nothing to do with me, and I don't dare to be interested! He can't cure the cold poison, which can only mean that he can't, and doesn't mean that others can't!"

"What? Young man, what do you mean, you can cure Master Zhang's cold poison?" Zhang Benshan asked with a bad face.

"As I said just now, this cold poison has invaded the heart pulse and is a disease without solution!"

"Don't say it's me. Even if the top doctor comes, he can't cure it. I advise you to take care of yourself! Don't be too arrogant!" Doctor Zhang said coldly. He was very confident in his medical skills.

He can't see a good disease. He doesn't believe that there are others in the world.

Jiang Beichen frowned. "How do you know that the first doctor on the list can't cure it? You're not the first doctor on the list. If you say arrogance, I think you're really arrogant. Rely on the old and sell the old, and don't respect the old!" Jiang Beichen threw this out mercilessly.

"What? You say I rely on the old to sell the old?" Zhang benshandun trembled with anger.

"OK, I'll let you cure it! I'll see how you treat the cold poison!" Doctor Zhang Xianyi quickly let him out and said angrily: "if you can cure Master Zhang's cold poison, I'll kneel down and kowtow three times immediately and worship you as a teacher!"

Jiangbei Chen snorted coldly and looked disdainful. Even if he wanted to come forward.

At this time, a young man suddenly stood up and looked at Doctor Zhang Xianyi. He said with a smile: "Doctor Zhang Xianyi, we can't let this boy fool around!"

"Now that you've bet, why should the boy give you a word?"

The young man was no one else, but ye Nan. Because of Zhang Jiani, he hated Jiang Beichen so much that he itched. Now he found a chance and stood up quickly.

"Ye Nan, don't fool around. Where can you guess brother Jiang's means?" Zhang Jiani suddenly opened her mouth and said with a firm face: "I believe brother Jiang has a way to treat my master!"

She had seen Jiang Beichen's means at the bottom of the well before, and at that time, the other party sacrificed his life to save himself. Her character was reliable.

If the other party says there is a way to save master, there is probably a way!

"Jiani, how do I feel that you have been fooled by him? You and I are all martial arts practitioners. When we know that the heart pulse injury is incurable, how can we let him fool around!"

Ye Nan was still reluctant and stared coldly at Jiang Beichen. "Boy, I don't care what you say. If you want to treat Grandpa Zhang today, you must have a saying. Grandpa Zhang is the mainstay of my Yunbo martial arts world. If you kill him, you're afraid you can't bear the responsibility!"

"Do you want me to make a military order?" Jiang Beichen frowned slightly and immediately glanced at everyone.

Zhang Xianyi, ye chongtian and others all stood up.

"That's right! Boy, we won't stop you if you want to cure Master Zhang, but if master Zhang makes any mistakes, I'm afraid you have to bear the responsibility!!" ye chongtian said with a smile.

"That's right!" at this time, an old friend of Zhang daoren also stood up and said coldly: "we are all martial masters here! If there is any mistake, you are careless about human life. Our old friends will not let you leave safely!"

"That's right! You should decide whether to treat Master Zhang or not!" the other person couldn't help sneering.

In fact, they also want to insure Zhang daoren.

If the boy is really sure, he will not pay attention to the threat.

But if the other party just wants to try and impress the public, it is estimated that he will retreat immediately after hearing this.

At this time, Zhang Jiani's sister and brother also looked over and prayed. They didn't know how Jiang Beichen would answer.

Jiang Beichen didn't care and walked slowly towards Zhang daoren.

"Jiang saved countless people in his life, not to mention president Zhang is still my student!"

"I just want to save people, and the rest is up to you!"

When he finished, he quickly took out the needle box from his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the moment, Zhang daoren's condition is not very good. He must be injected immediately!

As for other people's ideas, he doesn't care.